Daughter Molly Poems

My middle daughter texts a casual comment on a group text.
Molly wants to go to Milwaukee to see an antique store.
Store apparently has a live...

Read More

David Jones, the best rat catcher Shropshire has ever had
must take some criticism for young Molly turning bad.
Even though his daughter found rich co-incidentals,
no credit...

Read More

Eternal waves, cascade for days
Sun dried and free, they frame her face
Twirls and spins, cinnamon skin
Sky blue eyes, magnetic grin

To the T, my mini me
But...

Read More

Grow tall
Grow your horizons, wide
Grow up
Grow on the inside
Grow yourself, all around
Tower above me
And smile down
You can grow, rapid
Or you can grow slow
Grow at your...

Read More

The most precious girl, I've ever seen
The loveliest hue of early green
Long blonde hair with ringlet curls
In frilly dresses, she gracefully twirls 
If only I...

Read More

A twinkle of light in the midnight sky
Giggles, cuddles and a sweet lullaby
She sweeps through the house with her barefoot toes
Leaving a trail of glitter...

Read More

Well I could write endlessly about Frankie my cute English bulldog,
But when it comes to being a good watchdog, she’s closer to a log.
I do...

Read More

Molly
Funny, Loving, Passionate Mother~
Daughter of an Angel Flying High
Lover of Family, Life, and Pickles~
Who feels Intensity, Travesty and Reckless Abandon!
Who Fears Loss, Emptiness and Disappointment
Who...

Read More